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6 NO FAINTING IN HERS MEW WOMAN SCORNS APPEALING WAY OF "CLINGING VI.»E" Despises Adoration of Mere Man, Frowns on Hysterics in Heroism, Gloats Over Passing of Heroism of Ancient Fiction Who Taught Men Greatness of Simple Faith. "We are glad," said a woman writer recently, "to be able to chronicle the passing of the clinging vine." Of course, the writer referred to a class of wom en, novelists of an earlier school made popular. We are not sure that the clinging vine has passed. If she has it seems a pity. For the clinging vine had her at traction, and not the least of these was her disposition to cling. .The other day a woman of the type dubbed "new" rescued a man and two children from drowning. She did it in the calm, su perior manner so characteristic of the type. A little crowd of men, hearing of the accident, hastened to the pier in lime to witness the rescue. They cheered the resvuer lustily. Had the dinging vine accomplished the rescue —and oven the prejudiced must con fess that both history and literature have proved her capable of heroic acts —she would have fainted gracefully away as soon as she was satisfied that everybody wns safe. The superior woman did nothing of the sort. Non plusso.L but admiring; the men who witnessed the brave deed cheered lust {Sf. The clinging vine, had she success fully warded off a feeling of faintne?s, Tould at least have blushed and went at this demonstration. But the superior woman was without nerves. In ac knowledgment of the tribute of gal lantry paid her by the men, she merely lieu set them not to make fools of themselves. The group melted away rs if by maj-'.i<\ The superior woman stalked haughtily, and alone, to her hotel. The dinging vine brought out by her helpfulness the best that was in a man's character. The superior woman will have no such credit placed on her record. If the clinging vine has really ■passed she deserves a resurrection. STRINGENT RULES RELAXED. Although a Stowaway, Mrs. Schaller Is Permitted to Remain in America. NEW YORK. July 10. — Notwith standing that the woman was a stowa way and without means the board of special inquiry at the immigration sta tion h;is given Mrs. Louisa Schaller her liberty and remitted her fine. Mrs. Scballer, who found herself un able to support her ten-year-old son in Germany toiled until she had saved up STEAMED PUDDING WIITH BERRY SAUCE. ' in This pudding is subject to many varia tions. For instance if time is limited you may put the batter in one-half pound bakins powder tins and the puddings will be done in thirty minutes, or in one pound tins and an hour is sufficient. If there are main' people to be served, double the rule and pour into a melon mould and give it one and one-half hours' steaming. In hot weather time spent in a kitchen or in the company of a heated range should all be filled to the best advantage, therefore small or individual service of food is often the best. For the pudding add one tablespoon of melted butter to one-half cup of sugar and beat together; addan unbeaten egg enough send him to relatives in America. She accompanied him on board a steamer at Bremen, but was unable to bear the separation when visitors were ordered ashore and se creted nerself below. A^relative prom ised to see that she will not become a public charge, and one of the stringent emigrant rules will be relaxed in her favor. SOCIAL. Mrs. William Funk gave a euchre party yesterday afternoon in honor of Miss Becker, of Denver, Co. The high prizes were won by Mrs. Thomas, Mrs. George D. Taylor and Mrs. Lyman, and the consolation prize by Miss White. Mrs. Funk was assisted by Mrs. Tay lor, Mrs. Hughes, Miss Hughes, Miss Reid, Miss de Lambert and Miss Funk. There were eleven tables. The house was prettily decorated with ferns and flowers. Mrs. F. M. Bingham has issued cards for a tea from 4 to 6 in honor of her Bister, Mrs. M. L. Chmidlin. Miss Cecyl White, of Portland ave nue, will entertain informally at cards this evening for Miss Geer, of Hart ford, Conn. Dr. and Mrs. M. D. Edwards, of Laur el avenue, give a reception this even ing. Mrs. Alexander G. Bigelow, of 1930 Iglehart street, Merriam ParJic, will give a tea from 4 to 6 this afternoon. CLUBS AND CHARITIES. The Ladies' Aid Society of St. Sig frid's Church met yesterday afternoon at the residence of Mrs. Kjellberg. The Woodlawn Park Baptist Sunday Is the pride of a well ordered ~/l®\ \\ 'S'uSpA 'H \ ai£2)(^^ kitchen. It is always clean and /]§ \ ' A uSfSIW-'^- '■'■:■ but an ornament. There is no it i| |/| jffrlJJffißffl modern labor saving appliance -\\ ' I j(J/* l^^^if^^^ol L that can be compared to the . ' \\i|r^^^^(|^^^^^^^S- utilization of GAS as applied V\xmli JtIISIJiBI WxM St. Paul Gas Light 'Co..:^^^.^^^^m^ W^M fi ■; &^=> :;:( —r^ * ■ SNfeffi v iTf-,":trJ?,.i:-: -... i -.V^:ic_-^,™~---'.- -'V I:-": ■ ■ -:-V-"."''- - •,.-:-• *.-'. -'-^.^VUX^SS-^.-''' JSr,,.;.;': "I j.-: :'-e •■-'•■■'■: ■■ '■ 'c,- 75 "W*?~i~ school and the Victoria Street Sunday school will give a basket picnic this afternoon at Como park. The Ladies' Aid Society of Grace M. E. Church gave an ice cream social on the church lawn, Burr and Minne haba streets, last evening. Mesdames V. F. De Vinney Edgar and Trico Con stantine had the social in charge. There will be a business meeting next week to arrange for a reception for the new pastor, Rev. John Pember ton. The Ladies' Aid Society of Central Park M. E. Church met yesterday aft ernoon at the residence of Mrs. J. N. Storr. Mrs. Thomas Scott entertained in formally the Ladies' Aid Society of Constellation Chapter No. 18, E. O. S. Mrs. W. J. Lenihan, of Ashland av enue, will entertain at euchre Tuesday afternoon for the members of the Lin coln club. Mr. and Mrs. A. Van Praag, 376 Howell avenue, Merriam Park, will entertain the members of Diamond lodge, D. of H., Saturday evening. Harmony camp, R. N. A., meets to day. The membership contest will close in September. Extensive preparations are being made by the sisters of St. Joseph's academy for the celebration of the fiftieth anniversary of the school, which will be observed Aug. 20 and 21. Although the ceremony will be most ly devotional, a large reception will be held on the evening of Aug. 20. The members of the Endless Chain club were entertained at cards yest(| day afternoon at Central hall annex. Euchre was played at six tables. The members of the Bethesda Aid society were entertained at a basket picnic yesterday afternoon at Harriet island. Mrs. C Porter Eastman entertained the Ct. P. C. club yesterday afternoon, and euchre was played. The members of the Thursday after noon club were entertained yesterday afternoon by Mrs. Frank Carroll. The regular monthly meeting of the Woman's Christian Home takes place this afternoon. The Ladies' Aid Society of Plymouth Church Chapter Parlor meet this aft ernoon at 1:30 o'clock. A special meeting to install officers of the Rathbone Sisters, Myrtle Tem ple No. 2, will be held this afternoon at Bowlby hall, Sixth and Robert streets. The Ladies' Aid Society of Immanu- and beat all until light; now add two or three gratings of nutmeg one-half cup of milk, and one cup of flour in which two level teaspoons of baking powder are sifted. Have the moulds buttered, fill half full, put on the covers and set in a steamer or in a kettle with boiling water that comes up one-third of the side of the mould. Replenish with boiling water and do not move the steamer roughly on the range unless you want a heavy streak in the pudding. For the sause cream one-third cup of butter and one cup of powdered sugar and add three-quarters cup of berries. Beat until the berries are mashed smoothly with the sauce. —Alice E. Whitaker. el Baptist Church will hold an outdoor meeting this afternoon at Como. PERSONAL. ' Mr. and Mrs. H. P. Wallich, of Sel by avenue, are entertaining the Misses Bertha and Lillian Levy, of New York city. Mrs. John Knuppe has gone for a week's visit to Baraboo and Devil's Lake, Wis. The Rev. D. E. Raeder, of the First M. E. church, is visiting Ocean Grove, N. Y. He will return in time for prayer meeting next Wednesday. Miss Emily L. LeFebvre has closed her theatrical season and returned to St. Paul. She will spend the remain der of the summer with her parents, Mr. and Mrs. Joseph LeFebvre, of Car roll street. Mr. and Mrs. George W. Hughes are at Dellwood for the summer. Mr. and Mrs. Z. G. Holmes are vis iting at Pine Island, Minn. Mrs. J. J. Caldwell, 50 Central ter race, is visiting her daughter in New York city. Miss Caroline Krieger, of Bates ave nue, is visiting in Chicago. Miss Delano, of New York, is the guest of Mrs. Emerson Hadley, Far ington avenue. Mrs. F. E. Hall, of Smith avenue, left last evening for the East to spend tw"o months in New York and Boston. Dr. Knox Bacon, Dayton avenue, re turned from Ashland in company with W. A. Scott, Judge Otis and S. E. Day. Mrs. M. C. Shandrew, of Ashland av enue, has gone to Wanen, Ark., to visit her daughter, Mrs. Harvey Clapp. Mrs. Sachs, the guest of Miss Som mers, of St. Albans street, has returned to Philadelphia. Mrs. B. F. Mantlebaum, of Chicago, THE ST. PAUL GLOBK. 1 FRIDAY, JULY 11, 190 a. STORK VISITS MRS. JOHN JACOB ASTOR. H ' if : '■^Sfffjl k' / V \ **-'*>♦*■ '■#-* ■y'S' ■ i * 1 'i • 1 ' ''(9sfs^^l[u A happy event has occurred in the family of Col. John Jacob Astor, the famous millionaire. The stork came to the beautiful New York city residence of the Astors on Tuesday. This is the reason Mrs. Astor did not go to Newport this year, but is staying at her town residence, which is usually closed during the summer. is spending the summer with her pa rents, Mr. and Mrs. B. H. Breslauer, 13 Thompson avenue. Miss Withey, of East Robie street, has returned from Chicago. Mrs. E. S. Geer, 466 Iglehart street, is entertaining her daughter and granddaughter, Mrs. and Miss Holt, of Washington, D. C. Mrs. C. S. Cowles, of Carroll street, has returned from Lake Pepin. Miss Bessie Bennett, of Superior, visited Mrs. Carrie Ste^ce, Aurora ay """« this week. Miss Briggs, of Merrilan Junction, lowa, is the guest of Mrs. Inga Olund, of Laurel avenue. Mrs. J. H. Bell and son, North Dale street, are spending a few days at Rush Lake, Minn. Miss Jennie Vance, of Western ave nue, has returned from Chicago. Miss Edith Pray, «;f Toledo, will be the guest of the Misses Hope, Dayton avenue, next week. MENU FOR FRIDAY. BREAKFAST. Fruit. Oatmeal. Cream and Sugar. Rolls. Coffee. DINNER. Clear Soup. Roast Chicken. Wax Beans. Duchesse Potatoes. Lettuce. Pineapple Souffle. Coffee. SUPPER. Chicken Salad. Brown Bread. Radishes. Rice Cake. Cocoa. Value of Individuality. Given the same material for compo sition, or arrangement, how diverse may be the results achieved by dif ferent individuals. The writer has in memory a room furnished and used as a sitting room by a lodger. She was lacking in artistic taste, but was scrup ulously neat and clean. A pretty car pet covered the floor; a piano stood exactly in the middle of one side of the room close against the wall; chairs and sofa were also placed in straight lines. A table with a neat cover was in the middle of the room. Plain muslin curtains — snowy white—fell in severe folds from the pole; even the rocking chair assumed a stiff atti tude, and the books on a narrow shelf seemed to look severely down. The rtom had the beauty of cleanliness and sweetness, but no other grace—no charm. Its owner was a good woman, an in tense lover of children, "a born nurse," severely conscientious in the merest MISS KATHARINE BURROWES. To Miss Burrowes American school children and their teachers are in debted for the invention or modern methods of music teaching that rob its early routine details of their drynees. Dramatic little stories, pretty little songs, lead the young pupils pleasantly onward. Miss Burrowes is a resi dent of Detroit, and her method has made her known to music lovers throughout the country. trifles; one both loved and respected; not seeking love nor admiration, but winning both. Circumstances called her to a distant city, and she disposed of the room to a friend. Going into it a few days aft erward, one would scarcely have rec ognized it, so strongly had the stamp of another individuality been placed upon it. The rocking chair seemed to invite you to sit in it; in the sunny window the curtains, drawn gracefully apart, disclosed a pleasant view of lawn and old elm trees. The piano was placed across a corner, with mus ic open upon it; a vase of sweet flow ers was on the little table; books and magazines were scattered about; the sofas and chairs had found new plac es, and bright cushions gave a cosy effect; and with a rew touches the whole conveyed a sense of beauty and comfort. She, too, was a good woman; per haps more anxious to please; more de pendent on sympathy; loving and gentle, but not so deep a thinker; not given to taking herseir so severely to task. Simply enjoying and giving pleasure, scarcely knowing why. How subtle a thing is individuality, when it can be felt even in the arrangement of a room. WHITE ROSE. White Rose, so near the gate, Does she pass out and in? The summer twilight long and late. When whippoorwills begin Their swift and mellow cries Below the veiled blue skies, Does she pass out and in? White Rose, that scent of thine So rare and sweet and old, 'Tis some preception half divine Thy petals pure enfold, A sense of Heavenly- things Thy line from Eden brings. So rare and sweet and old. Then does her spirit come, As in the long ago, Around the old, sweet-gardened home To wander to and fro? When dew is on the grass Along that path to pass, As in the Long Ago. Dost thou not talk with her, White Rose, so near the gate, When her pale angel-garments stir The twilight deep and late? Oh, while she bends above Then whisper love —my love— White Rose, so near the gate! Preserving Time. Preserving time is dreaded by house keepers. The common annoyance in cident to it may be considered done away with by the exercise of a little forethought. To provide against heat, let the range fire go out and use a gas stove or gasoline— yes, even kerosene —in preference to it. Have the new est kinds of cans, with glass covers and new and tight fastenings. It is the best economy, by far to have en tirely new rubbers eacn season. Even those that have been used only once are usually not to be trusted. Your preserving kettle should be an iron one, porcelain lined. Use a wooden spoon, a wooden pestle, a large-han dled cup, have plenty of pans for sugar, a good pair of scales —and there you are ready for work. As for covering jellies, it is pretty generally agreed that while paraffin prevents the admission of air if it is perfect, it is likely to slip up the side of the glass when that is tipped, and it is quite sure to in putting it on the closet shelf; furthermore, mice are fond of paraffin, ana one nibble de stroys the cover. The t>est way is to cover the jelly or jam with paraffin first and then pastfe paper over the top. You may feel sure then that your jelly will not shrink or lose its fresh ness before you are ready to use it. Famous Women's Diversions. Usually the woman of accomplish ment has learned how to take recrea tion. In the hours when they turn resolutely from the particular busi ness of their lives, these are the plays in which a few well known women in- dulge: Ellen Terry spends her leisure hours driving, reading and yachting. Ada Rehan is a great reader and fond of travel. Mrs. Kendall also reads much, but never newspaper criticisms. Floriculture is Mrs. Brown-Potter's pastime. Amateur farming and horseback rid ing are the favorite pleasures of Maude Adams. John Strange Winter, the novelist, says her "great distraction is attend ing the sales of a French auction room." Mary Anderson Navarro is fond ot riding, of cards and or reading alovtttt while her music is also now among her recreations. Dogs, bicycles, golr and botany are the four-fold pleasures of Olga Neth ersole. Cissie Loftus cycles, and swims, too. She is a photograph and autograph collector. Amelia Barr, finds rest from her lit erary labors in the cultivation of flowers and in music. Sarah Bernhardt has a diversity of interests. She loves painting and sculpture, is devoted to cycling, dab bles in literature, delights in boating and fishing, plays tennis and scales cliffs. SOME FASHIONABLE FADS. Brick red is a fad. Some of the most catchy tailor rigs are of white mohair strapped with white taffeta. Those moire cloaks hold too much dust. The trouble with your one black utility dress is that you wear it all the time. Black and white hats are the vogue. So are n#ck ruches in the same magpie scheme. As a rule dead white cotton lace looks best on a dead white dress. When the real laces are used it is different. Petal flounces are dainty and pretty. Ribbon lattices continue their Vogue. Yellow lace is effective on pale blue. Finest grass linen shirt-waists are love ly with brown suits. French flannel shirt-waist suits are ad visable for those going- northward. Burnt straw is an ideal crown for most • tailor rigs. Hats do not flare backward. They either incline forward, sit straight, or, if worn back, have a forward bend to the brim. Chenille embroidery rivals the more novel wool. Tulle rosettes are more modish than roses or bows so long worn in the hair. An aigrette is often added. Five or more fine tucks best edge the flaring flounce of silk. Three Hot Weather Dishes. Collared Mackerel —Bone the mack erel and sprinkle with salt, pepper, a tablespoonful of allspice, cropped on ion and parsely. Roll them up and place in a pan. Roll over them enough water and vinegar mixed to cover them and let boil gently for an hour. Keep them in the pickle and serve cold with garniture of lemon slices and parsley. They may be baked istead of boiled if desired. In boiling, roll up in a fish cloth in order that they may retain their shape. Salmon Jelly—Break boiled salmon into flakes and season with allspice, salt, pepper and a dash of nutmeg. Fill a mold with alternate layers of salmon and aspic jelly. Set on the ie« to get thoroughly cold, then turn out when serving on a flat dish and garn ish with lettuce leaves and slices 01 hard boiled eggs. Chicken Cheese —Boil two chickens Jhe, Qlobes Daily Short Jtory H jfunt Martha's Jtory Spinning ceased to be fashionable in our neighborhood years ago, but for all that Aunt Martha still spins the home-carded wool and knits the stock ings. She is spinning this afternoon in June. The wheel whirls rapidly round and round beneath her dexterous stroke, and the spindle whirs and buzzes and sings. The child sitting in the doorway listens intently and watches with never-tiring eyes. At last there is a pause in the spindle's song and Aunt Martha leans against the wheel to rest. The child speaks then. "Aunt Marlha," she says, "why did you never have a beau." A pained expression quivers over the wrinkled, yellow face, and a mist gath ers beforeihe blue eyes. "Because," says Aunt Martha, slow ly, "I was ugly and awkward, I guess." Untold grief is vibrant in the low toned voice, but the child does not no tice it. "Why are you ugly, Aunt Martha?" she persists. Youth is very cruel. "Because I've always had to work so hard," replies Aunt Martha. Her mother interposes then. "Be still, child," she s°.ys. "You mustn't ask such questions. Yes, It's the work that's done it. When Martha was a little thing, she was just as cute. She was almost the prettiest child I ever saw, by all odds. She was plump and dimpled, her skin was as soft an' white as that wool there, her hair was thick and dark, an' her hands beautiful—jest as white an' peaked like." The child looked at Aunt Martha again. There is nothing beautiful there now, she thinks. The form is as tall as any good-sized man's, and large-boned and angular; the hair is nothing but a wisp of gray threads; the eyes are sunken and faded; the face is hollow and sallow, and the hands that now fumble aimlessly with the wool are anything but white and "peaked-like." Great, calloused hands they are, with the strength of a lifetime gathered in their knotted knuckles. As the child's eyes fall upon them she seems to un derstand intuitively the lesson they teach. A wave of remorse passes over her heait, and she sobs aloud in her contrition. She throws herself at Aunt Martha's feet and clasps the blue cal ico gown caressingly. She looks up into Aunt Martha's face, and the in nate beauty Irradiating those pink features subtly penetrates child's soul, and she cries passionately': "You're not ugly, Aunt Martha; mi- CASTORIA The Kind Yon Have Always Bought, and which has been' S to use for over 30 rears, has borne the signature of '' yj^ry^^"" '" l"-> and | las Deen made under his per jk£*^££vfe2f^S 80nal supervision Since its infancy* ?™?vf r: *'tot**L> I . Allow no one to deceive you in this* All Counterfeits, Imitations and "Just-as-good" are but Experiments that trifle with and endanger the health off Infants and Experience, against Experiment, What is.CASTORIA Csstoria is a harmless substitute for Castor Oil, Para* goric, I>rops and Soothing Syrups. It is Pleasant. 16 contains neither Opium, Morphine nor other Narcotic substance. Its age is its guarantee. It destroys Worms and allays Feverishness. It cures Diarrhoea and Wind Colic. It relieves Teething Troubles, cures Constipation —and Flatulency, It assimilates the Food, regulates the Stomach and Bowels, giving healthy and natural sleep* The Children's Panacea—The Mother's Friend. GENUINE CASTORIA ALWAYS y^ Bears the Signature of _ Thelii r You Have Always Bought In Use For Over 30 Years. , ■ THe CENT*UW eOMWHV. TT WUw'wAY »TWErT. fUWVOWK CIT». in a quart of water. When done, take out of the water and remove the bones. Mince the meat very fine. Return the meat to the water and cook until al most dry, taking care that It does not Find these children's parents. Solution for yesterday's puzzle: He is back of foremost girl's head; she is over the other's hat. By EMMA M. WISE deed you are not. You're very beauti ful." And at that moment Aunt Martha emerges from the chrysalis of the com monplace and thenceforward, to the child's eyes, she never ceases to be beautiful. . It is another afternoon in June. The child, now grown to be a woman, is sitting in the self-same doorway, and as of yore she is watching Aunt Martha. Aunt Martha is not spinning today. The wheel is still there, but it has been relegated to a corner and many a day has passed since the spindle song broke the stillness of the old house. But Aunt Martha Is not idle. The knotted fingers are employed in knit ting a woolen sock for one of "the boys," and the steady click-click of the shining needles reveals to the wom an's keen insight a story which was totally unperceived by the child's lim ited understanding., She 4cnows now that most all the music of Aunt Martha's life has been played in minor keys, and that the saddest of all these notes to the neigh bors' ears is that which has for its theme, "She Never Had a Beau." They keep sounding it perpetually. It is a reproach that is inseparably associated with Aunt Martha's name. Just how keenly Aunt Martha herself feels her disgrace—for such it is considered in the neighborhood—no one knows. She s very reticent. However bitter may be her loneliness, however fierce the longing for that love which a one suf fices to round a woman's life to com pleteness and which has been withheld from her. she bears it all without ut tering one wish that things were other than they are. If she has a heartache the panacea is found in work.. There has always been plenty of that. There never was a childless woman who has "mothered" so many children as Aunt Martha. All the brothers—and there were six of them —had the faculty of marrying some one who died as soon as there was a flock of little ones. In the hour of their bereavement they came trooping back to Aunt Martha. She had need of her man's strength and woman's soul then. In spite of her loving care not all of her young charges turned out well. One boy stole and another drank. Some of the girls married poorly and one went away, no one knows whither. When one of these calamities came the brothers invariably blamed Aunt Martha. Aunt Martha la hinking of these things this June afternoon. "I'm afraid," she says, breaking off her retrospect with a plaintive sigh, "that I never understood children very well, and that as a mother I've been a failure. Well, it's all over now. I'm burn. Pour into a deep dish, cover and place a weight on the cover. Keep in a cold place until wanted, then cut in thin slices. Garnish with parsley. —Boston Post. PICTURE PUZZLE. not much account any more. I'm all worn out." The woman in the doorway leans for ward and presses a kiss on the hands that have tolled at the hardest of manual labor for the past sixty-five years in the interest of others. Where is there a gauge that can measure the work these hands have done? Not this side of heaven, surely. No wonder Aunt Martha is wore out." It is another afternoon in June.. Aunt Martha is not spinning today; neither is she knitting. For once the hands lie very still and motionless. They will always be so hereafter. Aunt Martha died the night before last. Even today the peo ple remember that she never had a beau, and some one remarks that it is very sad that Aunt Martha has no husband or child •of her own to follow her to the grave. In the last flush of sunset the funeral party flies out of the yard and across the upland meadows to the new-made grave under the branches of the wild cherry tree that shades the well where the cattle drink. It was Aunt Martha's last request that she be buried here at this time. As we near the, spdt a man comes across the pasture from the oppo site direction. He is old and bent and his hair is white. Ho pushes his way, through the crowd to the side of the minister as one who has a right to bo there. "Tell me," he says, "is it Martha?" Something in his voice commands at tention, and the minister nods. "I should like to see her," says the old man, softly. "She would wish it." Someone removes the coffin lid. and on Aunt Martha's cold lips is pressed the long-delayed, reverent kiss- of a lover. In the fast-gathering shadows of the night the old man slips away. Who Tie is, whence he came, and whither he re turns, wo do not know. Whin-, when and how Aunt Martha knew and loved him. is also an inscrutable mystery to us, and ever shall be. But we do know that Aur.t Martha has had a beau, and that her life has not been the barren, loveless desert we had supposed it. Whether she was happier so, and whether she found it better to have •'loved and lost, than never to have loved at all," we cannot tell. Her secret, guarded so jealously in life, is buried with her, and will remain hers throughout eternity. Dear Aunt Martha. ; A $400 PIANO FOB $250 j jlianos I Will LAST A LIFETIME. |; i ( • ■ ( i I SOLE AGENTSi' ' •' |! S. w. Raudenbush & Go. i|. Raudenbush Bldg. St. Paul, Minn., j